BOMBSHELL...SHAWN MENDES

xxiii. unexcepted

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Phoebe's mind was all over the place, always mumbling, always thinking... in the wrong way. Shawn just thought she was having the time of the month you know? And, he totally understood so he tried to cook her things that she liked, watched her favorite movies, cuddled. Everything a boyfriend should do while her girlfriend was having her period.

But, something felt different. Phoebe felt different inside of her, craving foods she didn't like at first, mood swinging. She started to wonder what was happening with her and her body.

"What are you trying to say?" Asked Jaime as he turned his head on the right and blew smoke.

She shrugged, drinking her water. "You exactly know what I'm thinking, Jaime. Don't play the role of the innocent."

Jaime let out a deep chuckle. "I'm not playing the innocent, Pheebs. I'm just not getting it."

"Alright, alright if you say so." Replied Phoebe, clearing her throat. "So... Ahem I think I'm pregnant."

Jaime chocked, turning his head towards me. "You mean, by Shawn?"

I rolled my eyes. "Of course, by Shawn. Who else could be the father?"

He shrugged. "Well..." He started.

I put my hand on his mouth with a giggle. "Actually, don't finish that sentence J."

Jaime and Phoebe went back to their office, just like it was a normal day. Except that Phoebe couldn't stop thinking, maybe she was pregnant? Or, a period was just playing with her.

Around twelve pm, she decided to make a call and take an appointment to the doctor just to be sure.

She knew that Shawn wouldn't be home until eight today, he had to work late that day cause files was literally drowning him. So, if she was pregnant it would let her the time to think about what her boyfriend would say or even, think. 

It was now around five in the afternoon, Phoebe and Jaime we're getting out of the office in less than thirty minutes. Both of them ready to start the weekend. Even though, they were both exhausted from this huge week.

"Jaime!" She almost ran after him to the elevator. "Can you come to the doctor with me?"

"Why?" He asked. "Oh, the baby." He whispered lowly, aware of people around. "Yes, sure. Shawn can't come?"

She shook her head lightly. "He's at work until eight today, big day you know." She told him, earning a hum.

Jaime hopped into Phoebe's car. He used to come by feet, cause he lived close to here. Both them humming to songs, talking, laughing just like friends.

"Hello." She spoke eyeing the woman at the counter. A brunette, kind of old.

She chewed her chewing gum, looking up. "How can I help you?"

"I called earlier for an urgent appointment." Spoke Phoebe.

"You are?"

She sighed. "Phoebe Clark." The brunette hummed, watching her computer then showed her the waiting room with her finger. "Thank you."

"What are you going to do it you're pregnant?" Asked her best friend.

She let out a shirt sigh and bit her lower lip. "Tell Shawn and keep it whatever happens."

Jaime hummed. "Great. I will be here if something happen." He told her sweetly.

She smiled widely. "I know you will and, I really appreciate that Jaime." She whispered. "I think you could be a good god father."

"Well... I think too." He said chuckling. "You will be a great mom, Pheebs."

She gave him a warm smile. "Thanks."

Phoebe's phone started to ring out loud as she apologized to everyone in the room, she quickly grabbed her mobile checking who was the caller. Shawn's name appeared on her screen, making her stomach go crazy.

"Hey babe." His smooth voice echoed through her ears. "How are you doing?"

She sighed and pouted. "Well, I'm missing you very much and I'm actually doing good. What about you?"

"Same old shitty routine, work and work." He mumbled. "It's a big day today." He added. "Anyways, what are you doing?"

"Hanging out with J." She replied, casually.

Shawn kinda became adapted to having Jaime around, and, he really liked him. He was friend with their bands and, was a good friend to Phoebe.

He nodded even though she couldn't see him. "I have to go but see you later, I love you babe."

She giggled at the nickname. "Love you more, honey."

She hung up, putting her phone back in her purse. She, patiently, waited for her name to be called as Jaime kept playing games on his phone.

"Phoebe Clark?" A deep voice interrupted my thoughts as Jaime licked his phone and stood up with me. "And?"

"Jaime, Phoebe's friend." He murmured.

She nudged his side, laughing. "Hey, relax." She whispered as he sent her a glare.

They entered the room. It looked like a medical room, the color was orange but kind of light, there was a seat and a desk.

"So, I'm doctor Bummer and how can I help you?" Asked doctor Bummer, grabbing a paper and a pen.

Phoebe cleared her throat. "I think I'm pregnant. But, I did zero test at home."

"Are you late?"

She nodded her head. "Yes, and, I had some weird feelings. I feel like my hormones are all over the place."

The doctor hummed. "Maybe, your period are coming."

"That's what I thought." Explained Phoebe. "But, I've been pregnant before and, I know the feeling." She added.

"Well, lets get you test miss." He told her standing up.

"Thank you."

A few moments after the test, the doctor came back with a file with her name on it. He cleared his throat, offering them a smile.

"Well, here are your results." He spoke. "You're pregnant, Phoebe." He added.

Phoebe gasped, putting her hand over mouth trying to hide her excitement. She could feel the happiness running trough her veins, Jaime squeezed her hand smiling like crazy.

"So there's someone in here?" Whispered Phoebe.

The doctor laughed, nodding. "Exactly." He beamed. "I will leave you guys a moment." Phoebe thanked the doctor as he walked out.

"Well, this means I'm going to quit smoking." He chuckled.

Phoebe grinned, thanking him. "I can't believe it."

Now, next stop. Telling Shawn the news.

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Wow, here I am updating after almost two weeks
Hope you'll like it, tell me what you think!!!